my life in poem

WORKING TO REPAIR WHAT IS LEFT OF A WORLD THAT WAS LEFT BARREN BY DEATH, AND WHEN I LOOK OUT, ALL I SEE ARE MY FRIENDS AND FAMILY STANDING NEXT TO ME THOUGH I MAY FALL AND STAGGER SOME THEY HELP ME STAND TO WHAT MAY COME TO STAND AND WEATHER THE WAVES OF STRIFE THAT ALWAYS COME IN CHANGES IN LIFE TO FOLLOW LIFE’S RULES OF THUMB SOME MAY GROW FOREVER NUMB CALL ME MEAN, BUT I SAY THEIR DUMB THERE MAY BE A LOT TO LIFE WHETHER CALM OR IN STRIFE BUT WE ALL HAVE TO STAND STRONG IN THE RIGHT OR WRONG, I PERSONALLY HAVE DONE A LOT MY LIFE HAS BEEN STIRRED UP LIKE A POT, I HAVE PUSHED THROUGH THE WAVES WITH ALL MY MIGHT LIFE HAS TRIED TO MAKE ME LOSE SIGHT OF WHAT I HOLD DEAR BUT I HAVE PLAYED ALL BY EAR AND KEPT WALKING ON PUSHING AND MAKING THINGS BETTER WHERE I CAN